Catherine never thought, not even in her wildest dreams.
Li Zhiyan actually kissed her! It felt like she was dreaming!
That lowly yellow-skinned man! He dared to kiss her.
For a moment, Catherine felt her very soul was insulted. She was a noble white woman, and the CEO of the company—Li Zhiyan was nothing more than a dog she kept!
Catherine shoved Li Zhiyan away with all her might.
"What are you doing?!"
"You lowly yellow-skinned man! You stupid beast!"
Catherine, after all, wasn't a native of the East, so her words were excessively formal.
At this moment, Catherine was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on—she was completely losing it.
When she looked at Li Zhiyan, the anger and humiliation in her eyes were unmistakable!
"President, I was just sparing you from a greater insult—it's only a kiss."
"No need to be so furious."
"As if you were worthy! You lowly beast!"
Catherine's constant insults and belittlement of Li Zhiyan made him feel pretty good inside.
